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8 Tips For Using Periscope

8 tips for using Periscope

There has been an awful lot of talk about live streaming apps like Periscope and Meerkat lately. I’ve joined the Periscope camp and decided to embrace the idea of allowing followers to see what I’m doing in real time as well as filling that voyeuristic need we all have to watch other people live (think Big Brother on TV but … Continue reading

5 Reasons Why Roam Is The Best Social Media Conference

5 reasons why roam is the best social media conference

    I recently attended the first ever ROAM conference (@ROAMevent) in Kelowna, BC. It’s taken me a week just to digest all the information and strategies I got from the 2 day event and wow, I’m still working on implementing all the great stuff I took away. First off, lets not call Roam a conference at all. It was … Continue reading

Remember The 90’s? Newstalgia with Netflix

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Wait, there’s no way the 90’s was that long ago! Didn’t I just graduate high school? Oh that’s right, it was 20 years ago! TWENTY! Ok, think back to the 90’s and how awesome things where. The music, the fashion, the lack of cell phone technology to document the proof of said fashions. It was when I was finishing high … Continue reading

Zucchini Noodle Spaghetti and Sauce

zucchini spaghetti and sauce

  I don’t do recipes often but when I do, it’s something I love and something I’m cooking weekly. This instalment of dirty dishes is zucchini noodle spaghetti and sauce. I created it after I picked up a Veggetti spiral gadget in Times Square in NYC. I love spaghetti but sometimes want a lighter version. This recipe is so quick and … Continue reading

What PTSD Looks Like

what PTSD looks like

    Today my PTSD took hold and quaked me to my core. Today my family got a real, honest example of what PTSD looks like. It happened so fast that I couldn’t control it yet everything happened in slow motion. I could no longer control the feelings, I could no longer control my surroundings, I could no longer control my … Continue reading

Survival Kit – Talking to my tweens about periods

tween survival kit playtex

    I feel like I’m on a roller coaster slowly trudging up the first steep hill in a rickety little, one person car. It’s scary going up that hill. I don’t know what the top will be like or how long the ride will last or whether I’ll be terrified and close my eyes the whole time or if … Continue reading

Tattoo Tuesday- Happy Birthday To Me

owl tattoo

Hey, it’s tattoo tuesday – Happy Birthday to me! Today is my 38th birthday. Gulp. I am 2 very short years away from the big 4-Oh and plan on enjoying every second. I don’t dread turning 40, in fact, I welcome it. I’ve been loving the happiness I get from my blog and the people I’ve met since starting it. … Continue reading

Dear Mom – You Did A Great Job

Dear Mom, You did a great job

My mother passed away when I was 13 years old. It wasn’t sudden. She knew that she would not live to see me graduate high school or get married. My mother had been sick for most of my life and a single parent to my little brother and me. Now that I am a mother and I am 1 year … Continue reading

Roam – A Social Media Experience

  As a blogger, influencer and social media manager, I’m always looking for new ways to hone my skills, especially in this rapidly changing social world. Later this month I’ll be driving over the mountains and heading to Kelowna, BC to attend a brand new conference called Roam. I prefer to call Roam the un-conference actually. Roam is a social … Continue reading

I Am A Liar

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I am a liar. That is probably the most truth you’ll read in this entire post. It’s shocking to me how many times in a day I’ll tell myself a little lie just to get me thru the day. It’s a bit of an addiction at this point. I decided to write some of them down and confess them to … Continue reading

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